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writing patterns ✨
rules: share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns!
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Black Coffee and Chocolate Cake (Gen, Chuuya is turned into a kid, multichapter)
If there was one fact about Yokohama’s criminal underbelly Hirotsu was certain of, it was that there was someone up to no good in a warehouse at any given time.
As Fate Would Have It (Chuuya-centric, skk, Chuuya gets a dog, Series)
There was a list that existed in the back of Chuuya’s mind.
Kuma, His Human and the Other One (Skk, Chuuya gets a dog, Pet's POV, Series)
I am a dog.
Breathing Dreams Like Air (Sskk, skk, Great Gatsby AU, multichapter)
To say Atsushi lived a modest life, would be an understatement.
In Over His Head (Teen skk, pre-storm bringer, Physical Hurt/Emotional comfort, multichapter)
“You’ll be going on a very delicate mission this time, Chuuya.”
Shall We Dance? (Kunikidazai, Dancing, Two Parts)
It had been six months since Dazai had officially joined the Armed Detective Agency and in that time he’d gotten to know Kunikida’s scowl quite well.
Junkyard Dog (Teen Skk, Silly Antics, Dazai and Chuuya bickering, One shot)
“I’m actually gonna do it this time.”
Aftermath (skk, horror-ish, Post-Meursault Arc, Chuuya has hallucinations, Angst, One shot)
Chuuya rubbed at his eyes again.
When The World Tears Me In Two, Who Can I Turn To But You (Skk have bad days and comfort each other through it, Two Parts)
The week had not been particularly kind to Chuuya.
The Setting Sun (Skk secretly reunite after Dazai's defection and have a lot to get off their chests, One shot)
The average person would claim a walk through the woods was rejuvenating, that getting back to nature and sucking the fresh air deep into one’s lungs is the perfect cure for an oppressive mood.
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These are literally all my BSD fics, did not realise I've written 10 of them.
I suppose there are two things I already know I do, or well avoid. I avoid starting with dialogue or the first word being a character's name, because school drilled it into my head that's bad writing, and even though I know that's not true, I still subconsciously do it a lot.
Did not realise a lot of my first sentences were so short though.
Tagging: Leaving this as an open tag for any writer who wants to do this!
#bungou stray dogs#bsd#tag game#my writing#I don't have the spoons to tag rn#all my brain power is being spent on writing crochet instructions rn haha#open tag
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Okay guys. I know some of you do in fact go there so. Help a girl out 🥺
Who is König, like. What's his deal? The mask cloth thingy? Is he shy or smth 🥺 like Mimikyu? Or is it a "face severely scarred and disfigured from war and now I must conceal the horror" type of thing? Why is he built like a smart fridge?
I'm vaguely aware of CoD (played it like a million years ago with a friend), and I vaguely know about Soapy Boy and Ghost Normal Name. What I'm actually interested in is whoever the hell Beefcake Cutiepie König is.
Much appreciated~ xoxo 💋💋💋
#don't judge or else i'll chew your shins off#i may have been dipping my toes in some ✨ delectable ✨ fanart#(seeing! not making!)#(and may have read a short blurb or two but am confused)#is he German or smth? and what's his connection with the other dudes#my inbox is wide open pls go into as much detail as you'd like. just don't make me watch videos cus i can't tell you rn i won't#sorry. no spoons for that. i need to read things or else i'll wander#scared to put this on main tag cus i don't wanna attract weird people 🥺 i trust my mutuals and mutuals in law 🙏#(also i'm aware i'm posting this at awful inactive dash times so. if my night time delirium is still here#i might rb again in the afternoon. we'll see. it depends on how much i want to get invested in (rn it's A LOT). he's very cute 😌🤭)
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I need to think out loud - feel free to ignore
#I really want to quit the event for trans day of visibility#I just don't see what I can give to the conversation#and I haven't for a while now#there is already a person that does all the posters#when I did the budget it was all wrong#half the ideas I've come up with has been having big holes#and honestly I don't think that comfortable in the group#I feel like I am back at school or university being put in a group for a project that I cannot pull out of because it will affect my grade#or the rest of the group's performance#but there's no grades#there is a performance of sort being the event#and that could still be great#but I don't feel like I have the spoons or the experience for this#I am just smiling (barely) and nodding along#yet a part of me are also scared of dropping out now#there is not a lot of time left#and so it wouldn't be fair on the other people to ditch this last minute#but would it be more fair to let me just tag along not doing anything of value?#and I should probably decide soon since we are getting closer#it is this big dark cloud over my thought rn#I am trying to concentrate on my drawing challenge yet I don't have any joy in it#because all my thoughts go to this event#I don't know what to do#I really don't want to do this#but I did say yes#and I hate tapping out and be seen as untrustworthy as well#micahs thoughts
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like the gods do - a gale / eden playlist
"When you wake, it will be back at our camp, back in our small, dirty, bloody patch of existence. But stay with me now. There are endless worlds out there. Countless ways to declare love. Infinite ways to express it. Too much for one night… But we'll certainly try."
a very self-indulgent playlist for an oc/canon ship i did not expect to get as attached to as i am right now.
the vibe here is loving someone to the level of religious devotion, where specific labels like "romantic" and "platonic" matter less than the bond and care you have for someone. the future is uncertain and the gods are against you, but you're unafraid. after all, the god who stands beside you is the only one that truly matters, and his faith in you gives you the strength to carry on, the audacity to become gods yourselves.
℘ wasteland, baby! - hozier
℘ the call - regina spektor
℘ cosmic love - florence + the machine
℘ skinny love - bon iver
℘ two birds - regina spektor
℘ anything for you - ludo
℘ gravity of love - enigma
℘ the cult of dionysus - the orion experience
℘ some nights - fun
℘ remembering myself - stephen
#multi makes text posts#bg3#ship playlists#oc/canon ship playlist#IDK IDK i don't usually post my playlists like this#also there's more to this playlist in my brain#but i only let myself share 10 songs most for this#these two make me diseased. (positive)#undescribed images cw#<- apologies i do not have spoons rn to describe the lil banner#just know it's an edited screencap from the game#it's a wizard thing#<- eden/gale tag#tho i might change it
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NOT sorry for yuri spam i love my girlfriend just as much as i love making that everyone's problem
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Could you do the sfw Alphabet with Jinx?
of course! thank you for requesting <3
big love by fleetwood mac on repeat rn
summary; jinx headcanons in the format of the sfw alphabet (using this template.)
characters included; jinx
tags/warnings; fluff, hurt/comfort, (very brief) angst, jealousy, sweet stuff all around
men dni.
a; affection. (how affectionate are they? how do they show affection?
jinx is very affectionate, and she shows affection in a lot of ways. but her favorites are physical touch and gift giving. she's incredibly touchy, always wanting to have an arm around you, your fingers interlaced, or her head on your shoulder. it's both her way of showing you she cares, and reassuring herself that you're there and real.
in terms of gift giving, all of her gifts are handmade and deeply personal. she makes things like silver lockets out of scrap metal, welded bouquets, music boxes that play tunes she's heard you hum (albeit a bit out of tune), and picture frames with crude drawings of the two of you. she pays attention, and it shows very clearly through what she makes you.
b; best friend. (what would they be like as a best friend? how would the friendship start?)
jinx is easily the most unpredictable and chaotic, yet fun friend you've ever had. she's not super conventional. the two of you don't talk every day, still enjoying her solitude, and she always has an aura of mystery to her. but it doesn't mean she values your companionship any less.
the friendship likely would start due to you being in a similar line of work to her, one of silco's errand girls or someone pushing shimmer in the common market. you'd run into each other while both on jobs, got to talking, and found you enjoyed each other's company. you've heard of her- who hasn't? the daughter of the eye of zaun can't exactly go unnoticed.
you start finding time to hang out outside of work, jinx often inviting you back to her hideout to watch her tinker or watch movies with her. she's not sure exactly how the whole 'hanging out' thing goes, she hasn't had someone to call her friend in years. but damn, if she isn't excited to finally have one again. most of the initial visits consist of her doing things she'd normally do by herself, except now you're there too.
but as time goes on, she starts taking you out to the lanes- you tag walls together, sit on rooftops, point out constellations.
"so that one's ursa minor-"
"ursa major." you correct.
"huh?! you're seeing things! that's ursa minor!"
she also asks if you'd like to help with some of her explosives, but you insist that marketing is your strength. she tells you that you're no fun.
c; cuddles. (do they like to cuddle? how would they cuddle?)
oh, jinx loves to cuddle. she's a bit unpredictable and unconventional. there's times where she'll fully starfish on top of you or curl into your lap without warning, just because she feels like it. "you're warm," as she puts it. but she also does love holding you and being held, feeling you nestle into the crook of her neck and the sensation of your warm breath on her skin. she sleeps a lot better when she's with you.
often when cuddling with jinx, one of you will fall asleep because she won't want to move. and by the time you wake up, you're a tangled mess of limbs, unable to tell which leg belongs to which person. but she enjoys this, the feeling of being intertwined with you. she wants to be as close to you as humanly possible- physically and emotionally.
also, jinx insists on being the big spoon most of the time. even if you're taller than her, she wants to hold you in her arms and have you close to her chest in that way. her lips ghost over your neck, your shoulders, your temple all from behind while she whispers sweet nothings, like "so pretty," or "love this, love you." she does let you be the big spoon every now and again, but it's usually a way to comfort her in times of need.
d; domestic. (do they want to settle down? how are they at cooking and cleaning?)
i think jinx would want to settle down eventually, but definitely not any time in the near future. and her definition of 'settling down' isn't the most conventional, more so just... slowing down a bit, maybe taking more days off to spend with you in tranquil moments. but she doesn't expect to ever completely cease her wild ways.
in terms of cooking, the girl is a hazard. she's set stoves on fire more often than not, she likes to experiment with condiments and spices until food is almost inedible. she's the type of person to leave bread in the oven for an extra fifteen minutes, insisting that it'll be fine, then gets surprised when it burns. in short, she usually lets you do the cooking.
cleaning is something jinx is actually pretty good at! she doesn't really care to keep her own space tidy, clutter's never been something that's bothered her. but if you need help cleaning a space, or you move in together, she'll be all too eager to help. might even offer to organize some things for you.
e; ending. (if they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
jinx is the type of person who gets attached. i mean that- attached. she doesn't see herself ever breaking up with you, she doesn't consider that an option. but if something comes up that makes her feel as though she needs to break up with you, or it'll be what's best for you, it'll be an internal battle.
she'd start distancing herself at first, to slowly separate from you as much as it kills her inside. even if you ask what's going on, noticing her distant behavior, she'd wave you off with something like, "don't worry about me, toots, just got a lot goin' on."
but she has to tell you eventually what's going on. her voice would be cold, colder than normal as she avoids your gaze. her cuticles have dried blood around them, and you can tell this has been weighing heavy on her. "...i'm sorry, baby, i think we should break up," she murmurs, her very being trembling. "i don't want to do this. i don't. but i'm not good for you, i think i'm just holding you back."
her eyes would be filled with unshed tears, one slipping as she chokes out a pitiful sob. "you deserve better than me, okay? i'll let you find that."
f; fiance(e). (how would they feel about commitment? how quick would they want to get married?)
jinx is scared shitless when it comes to commitment. she isn't used to things in her life lasting for long- people have been taken from her time after time. she's been thrown into so many different events and ways of life, she doesn't let herself get too attached to one thing. but that changes when she's with you.
you're the only person, place, or thing she can see herself ever committing to. she is committed to you, from even before you officially are together. jinx doesn't take relationships lightly at all, she wants to live and die by your side.
that being said, she is still a young adult. she absolutely does want to get married to you, just not right away- maybe after three or four years of being together? though she will refer to you as her wife casually, even before you're married.
gentle; (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
'gentle' as a concept is a bit foreign to jinx, it'll take her some time to get there. at first she's confused as to why you're gentle with her, why you care about her as a person beyond an asset. beyond her reputation. but over time, she comes to accept and even embrace that. you're a peaceful force in her life, the only person she considers sanctuary. she wants to be the same for you in return.
jinx isn't the best at expressing her emotions in a healthy manner, but she's gotten a lot better at it since meeting you. she's much more gentle with you than with herself- checking up on you to see if you've eaten, if the temperature in her hideout is okay, if you're feeling alright emotionally. physically, she isn't used to being gentle. but the more gentle embraces you pull her into, and the more soft kisses you press to her jawline, the more she comes to enjoy this kind of touch. even reciprocates with her own (clumsily) gentle hugs and cuddles. the tranquility is odd, but welcome.
h; hugs. (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are they like?)
jinx love love loves hugs. they're a greeting, a farewell, even a 'i just felt like it' thing for her. she's the type to want to be constantly touching you, so hugs are one of her favorite things to do, and they're constant.
her hugs are borderline bone-crushing. she's capable of gentle hugs, but she wants the two of you to be as close as humanly possible. she holds onto you like you're her anchor, as if you'll disappear if she lets go (part of her believes you might). all while peppering your face and neck with sweet kisses and swaying you side to side.
i; i love you. (how fast do they say the l-word?)
pretty fast. jinx knew before you even began officially dating that she loved you. but she didn't want to accidentally scare you off by saying it too soon, so she waited until about a month into your relationship to finally say it. though the anticipation was killing her- but the fact that you said it back without any hesitation made every second worth it.
j; jealousy. (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they're jealous?)
jinx gets very jealous, very easily. she's borderline possessive. in her mind, you're hers- why should she have to share you with the rest of the world? it's not that she doesn't trust you, it's that she doesn't trust other people.
she's not a fan of you being physically affectionate with anyone else, aside from maybe your family members. other than that, seeing you hugged by others or told others love you... it sets her off.
she gets pretty volatile when jealous. she could see a guy approach you at the last drop, and within seconds, she's got the cold barrel of her gun pressed to her neck.
"back off," she'd bite, her eyes dark and brows furrowed. "or i'll have no problem pulling the trigger."
k; kisses. (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?)
jinx's kisses are just as unpredictable as she is. sometimes she'll go slow and gentle, her plump lips moving against yours in a sweet rhythm. sometimes it's a chaste peck, usually a stolen kiss or a greeting. sometimes they're heavy and desperate, a mess of teeth and tongue and slobber while she claims you.
it depends on the day, really. and she doesn't have a preference.
jinx loves to kiss you anywhere she can reach, really! your cheeks, your nose, your jawline, your neck, your hands, your collarbones, your cheeks, your shoulders- but as cliche as it is, her favorite is your lips. there's something just so sweet about being that close to you, feeling your breaths intermingled and tasting you.
jinx's favorite place to be kissed is also her lips, but other than that, i'd imagine she likes her neck being kissed. not only is it intimate, the plush of your lips against milky skin, but she gets to feel you so close to her. that's what she craves, really.
l; little ones. (how are they around children?)
well.. we saw her with isha in season 2. jinx is pretty good with kids, and even enjoys their company from time to time! it's like a hidden talent- she can calm down crying children by cracking a few jokes. she can comfort them with her gadgets or by taking them into her arms, and giving them little pep talks. she's not exactly the nurturing type, but she does still care and want to do right by the kids she comes across.
m; morning. (how are mornings spent with them?)
in bed. jinx is not a morning person at all, so you'll often wake up in her embrace, one arm lazily slung over your body while she snores away. if you even think of getting up, she'll whine much like a child and tug you back into her arms. though she'll allow it if you're making food- just be quick.
"mm... too early," she'd murmur. "baby, it's eleven in the morning." "doesn't matter... too early. just wanna stay here with you."
n; night. (how are nights spent with them?)
crazy, chaotic times. jinx is very much a night owl- she could be up to truly anything. she'll tinker and experiment at her workbench with you taking notes by her side (she says you're her favorite distraction), or run with you through the lanes while you tag walls. she likes to plan movie nights on ripped dvds she made, take you to rooftops to watch the stars, the like. it's truly a gamble depending on the night.
but she's also not opposed to late night board games, or making pillow forts, or making scrapbooks... literally anything. jinx truly comes alive at night.
jinx rarely sleeps at normal hours, so prepare to be kept awake at two in the morning while she rambles on about some new tech she's planning on ripping off from the 'pilties,' or complaining about sevika harping on her about some job. she's chatty, she's energetic, and she's fun, most of all.
o; open. (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
jinx is pretty reserved when it comes to her past. when it comes to her interests, her personality, her likes and dislikes- she's an open book. any question you have about those topics are questions she'll answer enthusiastically, but if you ask about what happened before she became jinx, it's like she closes in on herself.
she would begin to reveal things about herself slowly- her relationship with vi, why she was taken in by silco, seeing her parents' bodies, becoming jinx. though you usually have to hold her through those retellings, her voice trembling and knees pulled close to her chest.
it's not that she doesn't want to tell you these things- it's that it feels like she physically can't. talking about the ghosts that haunt her past feels as if she's reliving those events, every single time she tries. she often can't talk about her traumas for more than a few minutes at a time, becoming too overwhelmed. she will let you in eventually, little by little, just be patient.
p; patient. (how easily angered are they?)
jinx isn't exactly the most stable, but i wouldn't say she's easily angered. she becomes angry during jobs, she gets angry at injustice, she gets angry at herself. but very rarely at you. i feel like the only ways to get her angry would be if you were trying to provoke her, such as trying to make her jealous on purpose, if you messed with her belongings or inventions, or tried telling her what to do. if there's anything jinx hates, it's feeling tied down and controlled.
q; quizzes. (how much would they remember about you? do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
jinx remembers anything and everything- from your favorite color, to your middle name, to your hometown, to your birth date and the time you were born. she makes it a point to know every little detail there is to know about you, she knows you like the back of your hand. sometimes, you think jinx might know you better than you know yourself.
you could be curled up next to jinx in her cot, grumbling lightly as she nudges you with her elbow.
"hey. what's the sad face for?"
"just hungry," you huff, to which jinx immediately swings her legs over the cot and springs to her feet, making her way to her mini-fridge. when she comes back, she's holding a container of strawberries.
"how did you...?"
"you mentioned you liked them," she shrugs, sitting back beside you. you'd mentioned liking strawberries once in passing, on your first date- which was several months ago by now. but these are fresh strawberries. she remembers.
r; remember. (what's their favorite moment in your relationship?)
as cliche as it may sound, your first kiss. it was her first kiss ever, and although she didn't have anything to compare it to, she swears up and down that it's the best there ever was. it was nothing short of perfect.
the feeling of the plush of your lips against hers, your breaths intermingled, your arms snaked around her waist, your lips finding a gentle rhythm- it's everything jinx could ever wish for. just off that one kiss, jinx became addicted, quickly wanting more and more.
s; security. (how protective are they? how would they protect you? how would they like to be protected?)
incredibly protective. being with jinx, you have natural immunity from the rest of zaun's forces and most of piltover. they're all too afraid to fuck with her, by extension, you- the person she cares most about. anyone who even looks at you wrong will get a cold glare at best from jinx, and a gun to their head at worst. jinx doesn't really need protection; she's always been pretty good at fending for herself, but she'll let you try by speaking up for her or delivering a few punches before she steps in. she finds it cute.
although it does give opposing forces like smeech's crew and piltover's enforcers incentive to try and use you for something like ransom or an inside resource to get to jinx. if they take away the one she loves most, or turns her against her, they've got gold. but jinx will be damned if she ever lets that happen.
t; try. (how much effort would they put into dates, anniversary gifts, everyday tasks?)
so much effort. jinx puts her entire heart and soul into your relationship. dates are often unorthodox but fun and deeply personal- your own firework shows, day-long shopping trips at your favorite places, making your favorite foods together after she's gone out to get (steal) all of the ingredients. although, most of the cooking/baking is on you.
anniversary gifts are also deeply personal. she's the type of person to document absolutely everything via a journal and/or photos, so chances are she'll give you a scrapbook with sweet comments underneath pictures like 'she looked so beautiful here! i mean, she always does, but especially on this day.' or, 'my love <3 she's just the cutest.' she's also partial to lockets or any other kind of handmade jewelry, and she'll absolutely take you out for a night on the town. anniversaries are very serious!!
even in everyday tasks, she won't half-ass anything. if you ask her to pick up a prescription for you, she's opening the bag and making sure the pharmacist gave you exactly what you need in case of any errors. if you need to be up at a certain time, she's waking you up thirty minutes before then- just because she wants to make certain that you're able to make it where you need to.
u; ugly. (what would be some bad habits of theirs?)
jinx isn't the best at keeping you updated with her whereabouts and going on. she's so used to being on her own and not having anyone to answer to that she'll fully up and leave for hours at a time with no indication or communication of where she is. then she'll get confused as to why you're upset, as if she wouldn't also be upset if you did that. she gets better at it eventually and you start sharing your locations on your phones, it's just gonna take some time.
she also tends to pick at the skin around her nails when she's nervous or fidgety. you'll often have to give her a pen to click or ask her to just tap her foot if she needs to be doing something so badly, just not making her cuticles bleed.
that, and... she snores. really loud.
v; vanity. (how concerned are they with their looks?)
not much. she does her makeup and she's very proud of her hair, and i imagine her to be content with how she looks. but overall, not too bothered about her image one way or the other. not the type to sulk over not meeting some arbitrary beauty standard, but also not the type to get arrogant over her looks.
w; whole. (would they feel incomplete without you?)
absolutely, jinx would. she didn't feel truly complete before she met you, and she wouldn't ever again after meeting you. to jinx, you're her better half. her missing piece, her soulmate. although you've assured jinx time and time again that she is a whole person, she insists otherwise. you complete her. your patience, time, affection, and love completes her.
x; xtra. (a random headcanon for them.)
jinx learned to burn cds shortly before meeting you, so a lot of her gifts to you are in the form of a cd with a clear case she's written all over. a track list, as well as a name for the cd- like 'lovey dovey songs :)' or 'songs that make me wanna throw stuff!'
she also draws all over the disc itself with her paint markers and maybe even puts glitter on them. she likes to keep it fun. yes, she could just make you a playlist online, but there's something so much more intimate to her about physical media. going through the effort to rip files and burn a cd so you have a one-of-a-kind disc. and the look on your face every time you receive one gives her all the incentive she needs to do it over and over.
y; yuck. (what are some things they wouldn't like, either in general or in a partner?)
one thing jinx hates is a boring person. someone who's never up for adventure, only wants to stay in their comfort zone and never wants to explore other avenues. so she would hate that in a partner as well- being with jinx means that you're signing up for late-night runs throughout the lanes with spray paint cans, impromptu homemade firework shows, dance parties in her hideout, and gaming until unholy hours of the morning. if you're not up for any of that, she'll quickly grow annoyed.. sorry.
z; zzz. (what is a sleep habit of theirs?)
jinx's sleep schedule is virtually nonexistent. she doesn't get much of it, truth be told, and when she does, it's just whenever she feels tired. whether that be at seven in the morning, three in the morning, or six in the evening. it doesn't matter.
that, and she snores. sleeps with her mouth open and snores, the only way i can think to describe it is like when a dad falls asleep on the couch. it's loud enough that you can hear her from other platforms in the turbine that supports her hideout... yeah. it's almost endearing.
and jinx insists that she sleeps better when you're there, cuddled up with her! so eventually, you're gonna have to tune out that snoring so you can get some sleep yourself.
#jinx x reader#jinx x female reader#jinx x you#arcane x reader#arcane x you#jinx fluff#reader insert#sapphic#lesbian
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[wip!] the art & science of parenting || jay park
update: this fic's been posted!! click here to read!
a/n: hellaur everyoneeee here's a lil summary & drabble into another wip i'm working on rn,,,i had this idea in the back of my head for SO incredibly long (im talking since 2021 pls) and decided to finally go for it :') so here's a lil peek for the time being to prove i'm still alive heh. i hope you guys like this concept,,,idk why but i really envisioned jay in this trope maybe because i plan on making it very fun & lighthearted but mixed in with some serious & angsty tones...we shall seeeee....you know i love my college!aus and e2l!aus heheh anyways saur sorry im yapping now! lmk what you think & if you want to be tagged !!
genre: jay x female!reader, fluff, comedy, college!au, enemies to lovers!au, parenting!au (parenting a robot baby LMAO), sum angst maybe, both reader & jay are smartasses who don't know how to communicate and confront their feelings , also a bit of photographer!jay :')
summary: The Art & Science of Parenting 101 (PSY1009) – In this interactive course, students will explore the psychological, social, and biological foundations of parenthood. Through a mix of theory and hands-on practice, you'll master the art of raising a simulated baby—aka the 'robot child.' Late-night feedings, tantrum taming, and crisis control are all part of the deal. What you didn’t expect to be part of the deal? Getting paired with Jay Park—the last person you’d trust to raise, well, anything. You’re pretty sure he couldn’t even take care of a pet rock. Now, you’re stuck co-parenting this robot baby together for 40% of your final grade. Warning: Sleep deprivation is guaranteed. And maybe, just maybe, some unexpected feelings for your disaster of a partner. Good luck!
longer drabble under cut! <3
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"Y/N and Jay."
Wait. What?
Your head snaps up so fast it's a miracle it didn't pop off your neck and roll away.
You blink. You must have misheard.
"Y/N and Jay," Professor Kim repeats as if she could read your confused expression, voice too nonchalant for the life-wrecking news she's about to deliver: "You two are partners."
The words hit you like a bus. No, not even. The words hit you like a bus driven by a T-Rex that flips over, crashes into a building, and explodes into a million ashy pieces. And there you are—standing right in the middle of the wreckage, somehow still alive to suffer through every second of it—while Jay, smug as ever, whips around in his seat to face you.
And of course, there it is: that look of his that screams 'This is going to be so much fun for me, and so much pain for you.'
"Guess we're parents now, Y/N!" Jay chimes, his voice dripping with so much sarcastic enthusiasm you swear he just got handed an Oscar for Most Annoying Human. If that tone were a substance, you'd bottle it up and use it as insect repellent. On him. Repeatedly.
You blink at him, you're sure—you're praying—this has to be some elaborate prank. Maybe Jay bribed Professor Kim with his rare attempt at turning in an assignment on time just to mess with you. Or maybe the universe just hates you and this is your karma for stealing your roommate's last ramen packet that one time a year ago.
But no, Professor Kim keeps rattling off other pairs like it's business as usual, as if your entire academic career and sanity isn't currently being flushed down a metaphorical toilet, while you sit there, paralyzed, your brain rapidly melting into a useless puddle from the sheer thought of being paired with him.
"What's wrong, Y/N?" Jay teases as he leans over the back of his chair towards you. "You don't want to play house with me?"
You narrow your eyes at him, mentally wielding your imaginary bug spray like it's a holy weapon. "I don’t," you reply flatly. "In fact, I’d rather perform open-heart surgery on myself with a plastic spoon than co-parent with you."
Jay’s eyes light up as his hand goes to his heart. "Aw, you really know how to make a guy feel special. This is why I like our little relationship, you know?"
"Relationship?" You scoff loud enough to make the people sitting three rows behind you to glance in your direction. "The only thing we have in common is a shared oxygen supply."
"See, that’s the spirit," he says, turning back to face the front like he didn't just ruin your life. And somehow, that pisses you off even more. Is it his voice? His stupidly perfect hair? The fact that he breathes in your general direction? At this point, he could literally sneeze, and it would still feel like a personal attack.
Is it too late to switch majors? Or schools? Maybe even countries? Surely, restarting your entire college career as a super senior would be better than spending the next six weeks parenting with Jay. Jay Park, who has probably never held anything more fragile than a Red Solo Cup.
Jay Park, who is just sitting there, all calm and collected, clearly loving every second of your misery.
While you're frozen in pure, unadulterated horror.
Your grade? Plummeting as we speak. Your robot baby? Probably going to need therapy by day two. And you?
You're screwed.
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decided to go for a longer sneak peek than usual bc im very excited about this one heh :) i also changed up my title image formatting..trying out smth new !!!
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A little explanation-
Lab Rats is a human au where Cobs has created 14 specimen as test subjects. Basically a "created in a lab" au. Some have powers relating to their objects, while some of them don't. Unlike Cobs and his family, the subjects have object names such as OJ, Taco, etc.
[Summary for newbies, Summary 2]
TW overall for: swearing, torture, abuse, experiments, and general hospital stuff (Ex: needles)
You can ask these characters at the moment:
OJ - 001
Taco - 002
Paper - 003
Pickle - 004
Bow - 005
Marshmallow - 007
Bomb - 008
Paintbrush - 009
Salt - 010
Lightbulb - 011
Pepper - 012
Balloon - 013
Nickel - 014
Knife - 015
Baseball - 016
More will be added as the story progresses. [Powers]
You can ask them anything! Just no inappropriate asks because most the characters are around 11 years old :)
And for funsies, I'll tell you Cobs family aka his bio children.
His oldest and only daughter, Apple Cobs - 20 yrs. Shes in college.
Middle child and oldest son, Gabe Cobs (3Gs) - 18 yrs. Just joined the military.
And the youngest, twins Michael and Shawn Cobs (mephone4 + 4s) - 11 yrs.
You can ask them stuff too if you want
You can also ask the doctors/staff (and others)
Dr. Parker (Cabby)
Dr. Spoon (Silver Spoon)
Dr. Berry (Blueberry)
Tessa Thomas (Testtube)
Finley Harrison (Fan)
Carmen Spoon (Candle)
Yin + Yang Yue (Yinyang)
On break!
For the askers
You guys are just normal people on the internet reading about these unfortunate children.
Be nice and be patient plz I promise I will get to everything
There will only be ships with the older characters
Fanart is always welcome!
Colorcoded: Feel free to ask anything. Not answering but feel free to ask anyway. Please don't ask rn/I'm not online.
Now about me, the creator!
I go by she/her, you can call me Dice
Go check out my main @dicediceking
@ask-ii-bfdi-shipkiddos and @ask-ii-ship-kiddos are my other ask blogs
@dicedice69 and @babygirls-alt-acc are also me
I apologize if some are out of character. I'm only human. I will also add in a few headcanons.
You can ask me any question u want too (but nothing inappropriate, I'm a minor ok)
CreatorNotes are when I'm ooc. Any post without tags will also be ooc
Inspirations
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Fake texts au- pt.8 bffs with the rookies+ The Hangover
Lando being Lando with .jpg and Max and Charles are now involuntary babysitters
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landonorris i dont even know how y/n is alive rn
logansargeant fr I don't even remember getting back to the horel its_y/n_love I DRAK TEQUILA FOR YOUR UNGRAEEFUL ASS SMH arthur_leclerc WHY AM I IN A SHOPING CAT??? oscarpiastri why are we sleeping on the road?
its_y/n_love damn slide 5 logsn stole my bikch 😥
oscarpiastri more importantly why am i little spoon? hello? logansargeant cause I'm built diffrnt 😤
maxverstappen Never get them near alcohol. ever again.
charlesleclerc atleast you didn't have to CLIMB UP A BUILDING TO GET ARTHUR AND LOGAN OKAY maxverstappen THATS BECAUSE Y/N AND OSCAR KEPT RUNNING ONTO THE ROAD!!
alex_albon ... why am i crying im slide 4
oscarpiastri cause you weer flirting witn lily and she told you shee had a bf alex_albon understandable
username omg not them drunk answering in the comments 😭
username ong what did they drink ?!?!?1 username tequila apparently username girl ain't no tequila doin all that
username WE FINALLY FOUND HER GUYS
username lando.jpg coming in clutch 💪 username not her endangering the driver's life by sleeping on the road and pushing arthur in a shopping cart 🙄 username fr like this isn't funny they should stop being friends with her look what Max and Charles said username can yall leave the poor girl alone! they're all adults it was their friends first point ofc they're gonna party ion see yall saying shit abt max and his redbull parties 🤨
After your wild night, it was Oscar who came through first, groaning at the awkward position he was sleeping in, his neck sore with a horribly tough and warm pillow under it. He tried shoving it off but was only met with soft groans and a 'fucking stop', well that was enough to wake up the Aussie.
He turned around to be face-to-face with his childhood best friend, he let out a small yelp and pushed himself off the small sofa they were sharing, waking up the others.
"Oh my god, please shut up," came the hoarse voice of his friend Y/n, from the other side of the bed, on which Alex was the only one sleeping, his phone still on Facetime with his girlfriend, Lily.
As Y/n began pulling herself up, a deep Monganesque voice protested, "Y/n, stop moving," making the young woman's eyes widen as she pulled her hand away from the shirtless f2 driver's chest.
"Why aren't you wearing your shirt?" She asked looking at the boy still lying down on the floor, head clutched in his hands, "actually, Albon, why don't you have your shirt either?" she asked pulling herself up and lending her hand to the struggling boy next to her.
"I can answer that," came a woman's garbled voice through Alex's phone making him jump up to grab it, "Arthur fell off the bed onto you and when you pushed him off he used his shirt as a pillow," 'oh, that's why my ribs hurt' the younger woman thought, throwing a look at her friend, "and Alex was 'literally on fire and going to kill whoever messed with the AC'" she said with air quotes, making her boyfriend turn red.
"Thanks, Lily, I'll call you later, love you." he spoke and cut the call, "Remind me to never ever drink with the four of you again."
"Oscar, you kick in your sleep," Logan complained as he sat up, exploring all the black and blue bruises on his body, "why do we look like we were in a fight club?" he asked out loud making the others look at themselves.
Oscar had a few scratches on his knees and arms, Arthur had bruises and scratches littered all across his palms and hands and a nasty hand-sized bruise on his back, Y/n had a swollen nose, with a deep-ish cut along her eyebrow, the only unscathed on was Alex.
They all got dressed not bothering to change, knowing whose room they were in and walked to the private buffet that had been set up for the driver staying in the hotel, courtesy of Paris Hilton's soft spot for Lando.
As soon as they walked in, they were greeted by Lando, smiling and laughing as he recorded with his phone.
"Merde, I'm going to die, shut the lights," the youngest Leclerc said as he threw himself on the chair, closest to him, letting his head fall back. Y/n was next to accept the defeat of being conscious, sitting and immediately letting herself slump over her head smacking the wooden table with a loud thud, the woman would have been hurt if Logan hadn't moved his hand under her face, letting it bear the brunt of the impact. The blonde wasn't in any better shape, throwing one of the table napkins on his face to block out all light and noise. Oscar was the last to sit, simply clutching his head in his hands, almost pulling out his hair, at the massive headache he had.
Soon after, the unwilling babysitters followed, scowling at the sight of the supposed adults who were in no condition to be awake.
"All four of you, delete my number from your phone," the Dutchman spoke as he sat down next to his British friend, "eighty-two calls of all of you singing Barbie girl at 2 IN THE MORNING," he yelled slightly making the four whine.
"Please for the love of god shut up," the Aussie spoke up surprising the three sober men.
"Arthur mate, what did you all drink?" his brother asked laughing.
"Last I remember were the shots," he answered in broken French and English.
"So you don't remember when you all ran out of the club and went to Costco?" Lando spoke with a smirk, "And Y/n pushed Arthur around in the parking lot in the shopping carts,"
"What?" the pair asked, the girl sitting up, letting the blonde take back his hand.
"Oh, that is not even the worst part," Charles continued, "You and Oscar stole traffic cones, put them over your head and began tackling each other, and slept on the road," he chuckled making the duo look at each other with wide eyes.
"Oh and let's not forget when Logan and Arthur climbed up a building," he said knudging the brunette next to him. The two in question looked sheepishly at the older men and back onto the table.
"I am never going to drink, ever again," Y/n groaned as she tried to keep her eyes open.
"Yeah right, let's see you in Vegas," The youngest Leclerc sniped, making the girl throw the napkin of Logan's face on Arthur.
"Hey, guys," Lando called out bringing everyone's attention to him, the six waited as Lando's eyes widened and widened, "WHY IS THERE A TWENTY THOUSAND DOLLAR CHARGE ON OSCAR'S COMPANY CARD?!"
oof this one was long af 😭 but I hope yall like how chaotic the boys get when they're with Y/n, cause we menaces frfr.
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SO!
I have put this off for as long as I can, but rn I feel like an absolutely horrendous person! So!
About 6 months ago, my parents decided I was spending too much time online and that my friends were unhealthy and I needed to ghost them (literally, it was because I was hanging with @zipper-is-ranting a lot) and forced me to delete my social media platforms. Tumblr, Pinterest, Instagram, everything except my TikTok because I had no friends over there.
Before that, my url was shift-dreamer (i think that was it? idk that's not the point). I am Kit. (gasp no one saw that coming) And I legitimately thought everyone had forgotten 'him' and so I just went along with my life, but it was revealed to me during a phone call with Zipper that @morningstar-chronicles had asked about Kit, and now I feel shitty to say the least.
So. I am sorry for ghosting, I'm sorry for never disclosing, I'm sorry my dad is a jerk sometimes. I'm gonna tag a few people I remember interacting with a lot then, but if we did talk a lot then and I don't tag you, I'm just super shitty with names and urls and also a few changed since then. And again, I'm really fucking sorry
@shiftingwithmars @theshifterbride @jealousmartini @livingsecret @livingmydreamlife5555 @sebs-out-of-spoons @shiftingastra @a-fish-learningtowalk @lunar1eclipse @gaiaexploreslife @pugsandbrimstone @xstrawberryshiftsxstrawberry @moonyshifter
#i'm an asshole i'm sorry#desired reality#shifting antis dni#shifters#shiftinconsciousness#shifting motivation#shifting blog#shifting community#shiftblr#shifting diary#reality shifting#kit update
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I’m currently reading superbat fics (sorry, destiel, stony and dinluke, I’ll get back to you some day) and I’m having great time with commenting and authors replying to me. It’s a whole new fandom experience when I can read fics just for personal enjoyment, without planning fic rec lists. So much easier to comment, wtf. Anyways, I’m following 4 superbat identity p*rn fics right now, and it’s glorious. What a feast. My favorite trope, so many interesting ways to explore it. Happy holidays to all superbat writers but especially those 4 WIP writers🎄
ETA - here be some recs
ETA, March 2024 - HERE BE SOME UPDATES!
@pinkb00bsocks asked about those 4 WIPs. Here they are! The usual disclaimer - there are plenty of excellent superbat WIPs going on right now, but I've limited spoons and these are the ones I currently enjoy.
The World and All Its Hedgehogs by Ginevra_Benci [M. 8,007 word count, WIP, 4/?] To investigate illegal arms sale taking place at a tropical resort hotel, Batman goes under cover as a vacuous billionaire Brucie Wayne and Superman takes a part time job as a porter. They didn't coordinate this, they don't know each others civilian identities. Every time they talk there are at least 3 different conversations going on and it is glorious. Also, so much lust. ;)
(Also, check out Interviewing & Counceling series by the same author. Clark is having a superhero identity crisis and Bruce is there to catch Clark gently as he spirals down. It has one of the softest identity reveals in superbat fics. ETA - the series is now complete, it has 5 parts and 18k word count. Awesome ending to the softest identity reveal story)
Watching Our Stars Align by ClarkeStetler [M, 28,840 word count, WIP, 7/14] There's a dating/chatting app only for superheroes and all identities are secret. What could go wrong? Bruce and Clark get matched under their new pseuds, and same happens to Tim Drake and Conner Kent. Now fathers and sons gotta navigate complicated relationships that come with secret identities and judging your coworkers hastily while talking heart to heart to anonymous superhero. The identity porn part happens through DM, which just happens to be another favorite trope of mine. [The story is going strong, it has 10/14 chapters now and a wonderful tangle of 3 secret identities!]
(Love) Triangles Have Multiple Centers by frozenpotions [T, 27,281 word count, WIP, 4/10] This fic wastes no time getting playboy billionaire Brucie Wayne and pining-after-his-coworker journalist Clark Kent together. After that, first time uneasy partners Batman and Superman gotta solve a case and their civilian selves gotta deal with the realities of their one night stand. Complicated doesn't even cover it! [The fic is being updated and Clark and Bruce are being put through new trials, 6/10 chapters]
A Favor for a Friend by RedFive [Explicit, 18,286 word count, WIP, 4/7] Omega verse fic with alpha playboy billionaire Bruce Wayne and omega journalist Clark Kent. I'm fascinated by dominant, flirtatious, sexually ravenous alpha Brucie Wayne who moonlights as a stoic, covered in scent blockers thus unclear second gender, Batman. Meanwhile omega Clark, due to being Kryptonian, is much less ruled by his second gender. That is, until he meets Mr. Wayne. This fic has so much lust and tension between the two. Does accidental heat triggering counts as a soulmate mark? I'm gonna count it like that. [The fic has entered the finish line, only a chapter or two are left to finish this wild, explosive, life changing story of two people who were meant for each other. 8/? chapters, 44k word count] The fic is now complete!!! 9 chapters, 56,153 word count. (Also, there's this new TV show about two gay dudes, and istg, they look like Bruce and Clark from this fic. I'm not naming it here because I don't want to highjack the show tag with superbat post, but go and check the tag on tumblr)
*****
And a special shout out to two identity shenanigan WIPs that are not actively updating but are absolute must reads.
ship-to-ship combat by pomeloquat [M, 62,737 word count, WIP, 12/13] OK, so, for me personally, this is the ultimate identity p*rn fic across all fandoms I've read so far. This fic has one of the highest amount of secret identity pairs in superbat fics. There's the usual pining silently Batman/Superman, then there's Clark dating Bruce, Superman saving Bruce Wayne from peril, Clark Kent chatting with Batman. And the cherry on top is Clark writing Bruceman fanfic which is basically a RPF of his two friends, Batman and Bruce Wayne. Which leads to an internet friendship with a fellow fan, who is, you guessed, Bruce. This fic has great reflections on fandom and shipping culture. But the very beating heart of this fic is about how easy it is to lose something you wished to have but were afraid to ask for. The fic, at 12/13, is technically a WIP, but the main reveal is already done, and it is glorious. ETA - THIS IS NOT A DRILL, the fic is finished and the last chapter is a super meta cherry on a top of delicious, layered superhero identity and fandom shenanigans parfait. 13 chapters, 76,7k word count.
10 Things Every Brucie Fan Needs in Their Life by pomeloquat [T, 8,956 word count, WIP, 5/10] The main premise of this fic is hilarious and yet so, so right. Bruce Wayne is promoting himself as a nation's boyfriend instead of a playboy, and is making bank out of his wholesome, PG rated merchandise. The chapters of this fic tell continuous story but they also can be read as separate vignettes, so there's really no cliffhanger. This fic is so soft and fluffy, it will heal your soul. Also, Superman has celebrity crush on Bruce Wayne. Batman is amused.
#flyingcatstiel has thoughts#I’m doing small superbat reblog spree tonight#just to get everything out of my drafts#superbat#identity p*rn#identity shenanigans#superbat fic recs#i already added these to the reblog#but eh#let's ad them here as well#add#i worked hard on them#sometimes i forget how to tumblr#fic rec of the day
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discourse-y ig?
thinking about that shitty hate rb i got earlier and like
i still don't understand why haters are even in fandom? and look, i know that sounds a little harsh - ppl are allowed to be disappointed with something/dislike it/even hate it and still be a part of the fandom for it. there are avenues to pursue with that, "fix it" fics and the such, tagged critiques, whatever. not talking about those groups, i'm talking about the dyed in the wool 110% haters
i mean, what on earth are they getting out of it? it feels like it's some mix of ppl wanting to troll and ppl who are self-harming by staying in a place that inherently won't cater to their views
because fandom is for. y'know. fans
fans have complaints all the time about the things they're fans of, it's fine. but what i'm specifically talking about are ppl who really, really hate something and stick around its fandom
literally just unfollow ppl. i'm not saying they can't share their thoughts, but it's like, idk, going to an ice cream shop and shouting "I FUCKING HATE ICE CREAM this shit is SO disgusting it's FOUL. you! how are you eating that? that's disgusting, it makes me sick to watch you"
like okay. then why are you here. you can literally go to a coffeeshop instead. you do not need to subject yourself to watching people eat something that disgusts you, and it's shitty to subject them to you throwing a fit
again: this is not directed at ppl with complaints or whatever. just the outright, intense hatred, the "this thing is objectively bad" takes
i'm not even rly upset or anything about the hate rb anymore. it was p pathetic tbh. but i'm just... baffled. and idc how many times ppl tell me that haters always do it, i will never understand what could drive someone to do that
i just don't understand ppl like that. and i never will. and that's fine, and i accept that, but i still don't understand and that's all this post is about
meanwhile, i'm going to sit here with the game i love and the fandom space i have carefully cultivated for myself and a reasonable amount of caution borne of experience with ppl being shitty little trolls and i unfollow or sometimes even block ppl with critiques bc honestly? i'm just not interested. i love this game and the world is hard rn and i'm scared and sad and i'm not going to let anyone spoon-feed me reasons to hate a game so steeped in diversity and hope in 2025 👍
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Despite all my better judgement, I appear to be into Boat Media. Having thoroughly enjoyed Temeraire and Aubrey-Maturin, I am now looking to broaden my horizons. Do have any recommendations for further reading?
I do!
I don't think CS Forester has quite the same voice as an author as Patrick O'Brian, but the Hornblower series holds a fond place in my heart - I actually recommend the TV series with Ioan Gruffudd, Jamie Bamber, Richard Lindsey, and Paul McGann before the books, if you like the Aubreyad, which I rarely do; it has a bit more of the feel of daily life added to it than the books originally did, which may well have been the influence of O'Brian's writing, and it is an affectionate adaptation.
I have not read this yet, but @gabrielnovakgoestomyschool has been badgering me to read a Boat Media, the name of which escapes me, so I will have them give propaganda for it in the notes.
I do not know if this is based on a book, but the miniseries To The Ends of the Earth was very good!
Similarly, I have not read The Terror, and I have heard that the show is better than the book, but I really enjoyed the first two episodes of The Terror! Unfortunately it is a show that requires me to actually pay attention, so it is taking a long time for me to watch it because I don't often have the spoons+time I don't want to be writing rn, but I have heard many good things and few bad.
I haven't read Treasure Island, Robinson Crusoe, or Moby Dick since high school(and I'm not certain I finished Moby Dick as that was right when my very severe adhd/autistic burnout started) but I very much enjoyed them then!
My last, but certainly not least, recommendation is Gone To Weather, an absolutely stunning webcomic by @focsle (beg pardon for the tag!)!
(And finally, watch this space - I'm working on an original Napoleonic War Boat Media novel, and I hope to have a finished first draft by the end of the year!)
#age of sail#hornblower#the terror#thiefbird speaks#going to weather webcomic#sorry my dear i forgot your boat girl book <3
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Me, six-ish hours ago: Yeah, I had the idea for an Avatar Suiren AU pretty much as long as Suiren herself existed, but idk if I'm ever gonna develop it, it's really hard to upkeep interest for it on my own...
Me, as soon as the concept of Suiren and Vaatu bullying Raava together popped into my head while I was typing out that long ass post: Fuck it, new strain of brain fungus acquired–

(Also yeah traditional art being posted for the first time since... 2020, probably. Don't have the spoons to transfer this to digital rn, maybe I will at some point and I'll do a fuckass Spirit World background or smth. We'll see)
First time drawing Vaatu so don't make fun of me, but honestly he's such a funky little guy and rather fun to draw. You just get that main shape down and then go nuts with the frills :) But also, credit where credit is due, scrolling through the Vaatu tag on @shadelorde’s blog really helped, so thank you for that 😊 And I really had no idea what to do with Suiren’s design here, I think I’ve used up all my character design juices on the nine previous iterations of her that exist, so for now she’s in a random dress with her hair down. I’ll probably alter it if I ever do a proper design for her in this verse
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oc tag game
uh oh, guys. @pricemarshfield tagged me to talk about an oc. and you may be thinking i'm gonna talk about venali. and you'd be correct. look at her
check this shit out
general:
name: venali kelvyre. thank you emily fantasy name generators
alias: so listen. she still uses her name, but sometimes she lies about being a wizard instead of a sorcerer. but if we're talking nicknames, ven is fine. only two people in the world are allowed to call her veni and one of them is dead.
age: 30-31 over the course of bg3
spoken languages: so listen. i don't have her character sheet immediately on deck and i don't remember all of them so just to be safe i'm gonna say for sure common and elvish. though it would be fun actually if she wasn't aware that she just straight up knows deep speech Without the tadpole. for backstory reasons.
sexual orientation: bisexual
occupation: would-be historian, unwilling wizarding scholar/adventurer.
post-game: she moves to waterdeep with gale and he forces her to take like a six month break before she starts up her personal mission to find the source of her magic again. i really do flip flop on if she's ever cured of it once she finds out what's what or if she's stuck with better control of it. i lean more toward the latter.
pre-game: she's having a terrible time that she's had 7 years to get used to. it's basically an endless cycle of find a lead, talking (or breaking) her way into wizard's towers/libraries/institutions to follow said lead, track down any connected locations/artifacts, discover it's a bust, find new lead. fun fact! there is only One single mention of what i've decided is the source of her magic in i think Any published dnd resource and it's from like. a 2007 issue of dragon magazine in an article about kaorti. it's a whole thing. i can't lead you down that rabbit hole rn, this thing is already gonna be long enough.
favorite:
color: it's hard to pin down a favorite color of hers because she's always changing her style in some way. she tends to favor cohesive color palettes over specific colors, but if pressed would say she's most fond of emerald greens.
entertainment: books, mostly on history. she's always loved history and has a genuinely good time just diving into old tomes about societies past.
pasttime: she does not allow herself a lot of time for this, but when she does, it's usually reading. very occasionally she'll give herself a night out with supposed peers and hit up a tavern for a drink or two and some music. otherwise she's studying or on the road.
food: i'm pretty sure i wrote down somewhere it was a pepper stew her mom makes
drink: any sweet ale. the sweeter the better. preferably of a lower alcohol content. not because she particularly hates being drunk, but she worries what her wild magic will do if she's inebriated.
have they:
passed university: NO. and she's massively bitter about it. it was an entrance project to university that led to her gaining wild magic. afterward, she ghosted baldur's gate entirely and set out on finding the actual source of her magic. that's when she took up her wizard facade, but believe it or not! many mages are very pretentious and gate-keepy about who views their more questionable records and some random lady with no specific magical knowledge is not high on their list of candidates to view it.
had sex: yeah totally
had sex in public: nooooo
got tattoos: no, but she would.
got piercings: her ears, but she doesn't always wear earrings.
are they...
a cuddler: fooooooor sure. she's always locking arms with everyone at camp, resting her head on their shoulders, letting them lay in her lap. she loves it. thrives off it. she's the big spoon when she and gale go to sleep.
scared easily: not necessarily bc she has witnessed several horrible things, but the things that scare her scare her badly. that's mostly the dark and being underground.
jealous easily: not really. she's witnessed it enough in wizarding circles and very quickly got over any sense of jealousy bc the people who are annoy the hell out of her. possessiveness, however...
family:
siblings: only child, but she'd consider the friends she grew up with family.
parents: she's close with her mom, nadine, but not with her dad, eddard. they were never together as she grew up and co-parented from different parts of the city. her mom stayed in rivington while her dad stayed in the lower city. eddard provided for them both the best he could from a distance, but it really didn't suit ven. once she left baldur's gate, he took it as a sign to move on while nadine worried about her Constantly.
children: yeas :) and listen to me. i have thought long and hard about gale being a father bc I KNOW he has voice lines he says he's unsure about parenthood. i have my own thoughts and headcanons about his past but basically. sometimes people can grow together and have deep conversations about these things once they are well and properly Stable. ven always wanted to be a mom, but didn't think she would get to be, so she was okay with gale being iffy about being a dad until they were sure they were stable and safe. anyway, they have two daughters, indra and nadina. indra is more musically inclined and nadina is a natural tinkerer :)
i'm tagging @technofinch (if u wannnnnaa, i always enjoy hearing about mulligan but all of ur other characters are really cool and fun too) and also anyone else! if u do it, tell 'em fox sent ya <3
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@glorious-spoon tagged me to share something I'm working on! my top priority now is birthday fic for @frightfullytreeish but I don't want to give any of that away, so here's some of another part of the getting by that I've been poking at from time to time
"Evan," says Margaret, "since when do you have a son named Christopher?"
"Actually, that's a really interesting question. You could probably argue it's been since the will got updated, which was, like…wow, almost five years ago, now? But I didn't find out about that for another year, and even then we didn't really discuss it until Chris and I were living together. So, probably like six months."
"There was a Christopher at the wedding," says Philip. "Wasn't there? His father was your coworker in the collar."
Eddie mutes the phone to laugh again. "Oh my god."
"It was a memorable look," Buck teases, and unmutes. "Yeah, Eddie's son."
"Oh, well," says Margaret, clearly ready to dismiss the entire conversation. "I'm sure it feels as if you're a big part of that boy's life, but being a friend isn't the same as being a father. I know Eddie would tell you the same thing."
Eddie raises his eyebrows at Buck, and Buck inclines his head. Eddie leans forward, closer to the speaker, and says, "Oh, yeah, no, I'm the one who updated my will so Buck is Chris's legal guardian. Chris is Buck's kid, one-hundred percent. And I couldn't ask for a better coparent."
There's a long pause, and then finally Margaret says, "I didn't realize you had us on speakerphone, Evan."
who all is writing fic rn I'll tag @itsactuallycorrine @frightfullytreeish @felisblanco and anyone else who wants to! it's been a busy weekend and my brain is too fried for tagging
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